One year later

Felicity POV

A knock on the door broke my concentration on my reflection in the mirror. The door cracked open and in popped a familiar face. My mother walked in the room with a look of pride on her face.

"Baby girl," she started as tears began to well up in her eyes, "it's time." She moved behind me and placed a hand on my bare shoulder. "You look so grown up," she whispered as her voice cracked.

"Mom, stop," I smiled trying my best to hold back the tears building up inside, " you're going to make me cry."

"You'd still look perfect to me," she smiled. She couldn't take her eyes off my reflection in the mirror.

"We'd better go. I don't want to keep Oliver waiting."

"Okay," she replied taking one last look at me.

My mother interlocked her elbow with mine as we headed out the door. The sound of an organ playing began as my mother led me round a corner. From there we entered a spacious room. Familiar faces stood smiling as they all turned in my direction. A long aisle stretched out in front of me. At the end of the aisle stood Oliver wearing a black tuxedo. To the left of him stood Diggle wearing a tuxedo as well. A wide grin spread across his face as he saw me enter the room.

My mom slowly led me down the aisle towards Oliver. His smile seemed to grow wider with every step I took towards him. My heart was racing. Today was the day that I became his forever.

Looking at the faces in the crowd as I passed, I saw Nyssa, Sara, Laurel, Lyla, Roy, Thea, and so many more people I had come to know over the past couple of years. Some faces had tears of joy, while others couldn't stop smiling. Lyla even had her and John's baby girl all dressed up for the occasion.

Finally, I reached the end of the aisle. I climbed up the two steps and stood beside him. My mother gave my hand a gentle squeeze as she moved off to the in the audience took their seats as the pastor cleared his throat.

"Friends, family, we are gathered here today to join Felicity Smoak and Oliver Queen in marriage..."

"You look breathtaking,"Oliver whispered as the pastor continued.

"Thanks, you don't look half bad yourself," I replied with a wink.

The pastor continued on, but I couldn't focus on him. The only thing I could focus on was the steel-blue eyes that were locked on to mine.

"...stand that you two have both prepared vows?" I heard as I snapped back to reality. We both nodded in agreeance. "Mr. Queen."

"Felicity, when I first saw you it was like a firework going off in a dark room. I had been through hell and thought that their was nothing good left for me in this world. Then I saw you chewing on a red pen. You helped me realize that there was a light at the end of the tunnel. We've had our ups and downs, but at the end of the day Felicity, I will always choose you. I never want to spend another day without you, and today you become mine forever."

My stomach fluttered as his eyes met mine again. I tried to hold back the tears, but they wound up winning the fight.

"And you Miss Smoak."

"Sorry, my eyes are leaking," I said wiping the tears from my face. The audience gave a hushed laugh.

"Oliver, we bring out the best in each other. Nothing has been able to take that away from us, and nothing ever will. From the second you came into my office carrying a laptop that you spilled coffee on, I felt something. I felt like I could trust you even though I knew that you were lying through your teeth. Trust is something that every relationship should have. So today I am putting my complete trust in you."

At that time the ring bearer came forward. He handed both Oliver and I a ring. "Felicity, do you take Oliver to be your lawfully wedded husband? To be yours for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, til death do you part?"

"I do."

"Oliver, do you take Felicity to be your lawfully wedded wife? To be yours for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, til death do you part?"

"I do."

At that time we each placed rings on each others fingers. A jolt of electricity flowed through my veins at his touch.

"You may now kiss the bride," the pastor said causing the audience to stand. Without wasting a second, Oliver pulled me into him and placed his lips on mine. His soft lips melded with mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I heard someone in the crowd let out a loud catcall causing me to laugh against his lips.

"To be continued, Mrs. Queen," Oliver whispered as his lips left mine. Together, we turned and faced the crowd with smiles on both of our faces.

His hand reached down and interlocked with mine. Looking at me he smiled and said, "Together?"

"Together," I agreed.

A/N

Here is the long awaited Epilogue to this fic! Sorry to keep you guys waiting! As always feel free to comment and vote if you enjoyed! Love you all and GeekyFangirl17 out!